The One I Adore.
he only comes in my dreams
At the break of dawn.
He sits beside me as I lay my head
He combs my hair with fingers that I wish would go everywhere the burning
Thirst of desire when he looks at me
I turn my head in shyness but he reads
My moves.
His voice makes my feel like a volcano inside and then I turn into a running water fall. The warmth of his breath with on my neack makes me leave this world.
Written by : Sugaronwheels©
Date: 30/11/2014.
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